I want to share my shell garden before the leaves come down. A neighbor remembered how I drooled over her blue birdbath for the past ten years, and when the base broke, she offered it to me before she kicked it to the curb. I repaired it and it is now the centerpiece of my backyard.

It’s not wearable jewelry, but it’s kind of sparkly. Me happy.

Can you hear the ocean?

For occasional newsletters and updates:

Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.